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NEWS ANCHOR: In a throwback
to a phenomenon of the '’50s,

the FBI of this country,
the Royal Canadian
Mounted Police,

and organizations as far flung as Surete in France,

decry a new breed
of biker gang,

which claims every pedigree
from the legendary
Hell'’s Angels,

to the Rock Machine
in Quebec,

and the Bandidos in Sweden.

Millennium 22 which will bring communications experts from all over the world

to Bay City this weekend.

may have been the target
of such a group of bikers

intent on invading
or disrupting proceedings.

Yeah!

But their arrival this morning was devastated by someone or something

apparently bent
on heading them
out of the paths.

MAN: Woo-hoo!

What the hell?Hey, man.

Nice Harley.

We'’ll have to be careful.

What are you
talking about?

This!

[GRUNTING]

Nice bike!

[GRUNTING]

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

NEWS ANCHOR:
As the first rays of dawn
were just washing

over the beautiful
outskirts of our city,

our Skywatch helicopter
was taken to the air

for our morning
traffic reports,

and was suddenly confronted
by these startling pictures.

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

And now, for the shot
to end all.

Visual proof
of what this station

has been telling viewers
for months.

The elusive presence
in our community
which we dubbed "Night Man"

is very much a part
of this city'’s
crime fighting machine

as we head into
the third millennium.

And speaking of machines
for the new millennium,

Kieran Keyes,
computer genius,

goes before a senate committee
to ward off growing concerns

about what his rivals call
"dangerously monopolistic
practices."

SENATOR: Mr. Keyes,
you competitors have testified

that the growth of your company
is squeezing the lifeblood
out of competition.

That is not
in the best interest
of the consumer.

That might depend
on what you mean
by "best interest."

I'’d say, anything
that impinges
on his or her right

to a free choice
in the open market.

Senator, our dominance,
if you will,

has resulted in lower costs
for the consumer.

It'’s also made it possible
for us to donate

the company'’s new
Keyzar Millennium computer

to any student with a 3.5
or better grade point average.

I'’m sure that's a very
generous gesture.

That computer
was awarded to me

for a scholarship achievement
through my school.

The service contract said

I could contact this number
if I had any problems.

Yes, well, apparently,
someone'’s able to bypass
my password

and send me, like,
obscene messages.

I tried changing passwords.
It doesn'’t do any good.

Could you repeat
that number, please?

And I just type it in?

Okay. Thanks. Bye.

Michelle?

What was that awful noise?

Michelle?

Welcome to Karateworld.com.

You'’d be Miss Daffodil.

I beg your pardon?

Your code name is Daffodil.

We'’ve been expecting you.

Where am I?

You'’re in the Keyzar's
Ultraweb,

where we'’ve been designated
to help process your complaint

for a web user violation
against one...

Long John.

It was you
who entered the complaint
against Long John?

Yes, he'’s... disgusting.

We will prepare you
for your confrontation
in the chapel.

Uh, look,
I have no intention

of having anything
to do with him.

You have but to punch in
your code name

and you'’ll be on your way.

Course completed.

[BEEPING]

She says, "Stop it!
You'’re an animal."

[LAUGHING]

And I say, "I'’m bigger
than an animal."

You want to give me a try?

Well, now, honey,
what do we have here?

You'’re Long John?

You wanna
check me out, Miss...

Daffodil.

And yes, that'’s exactly
why I'’m here.

To see if you'’re
as big a creep
face to face

as you are hiding
behind your keyboard.

Well, step... right... up.

[KISSING]

[GRUNTS]

Oh, that is so
disappointing.

There was nothing there
to stop me.

Maybe you'’ll stop this?

[GROANING]

Or what about this

Darling, where
have you been?

I'’m not sure.

But it was wonderful.

We'’ve also begun donating
our new Keyzar Millennium
computers

to law enforcement
agencies,

to hospitals
and other public agencies

that serve the people
of this great nation.

COMPUTER: Welcome
to the Keyzar Millennium.

Your personal three-dimensional gateway to the future.

Yeah right, just tell me
how to open up
a program, will you?

You'’re supposed to be so simple
even a dummy can operate you.

JOHNNY: I promised my dad
I'’d drop off the ticket
on the way to the gig.

He was too busy
to pick it up.

His new toy, I'’m surprised
he'’ll break away at all.

Toy?

You don'’t know
about his PC?

My dad got a PC?

[CHUCKLES] Yeah, got it
through the police department.

Some kind of
special program.

Really?Yeah.

He won'’t last ten minutes
in front of that thing.

Oh, I think you'’re wrong, man.
He had me help him set it up.

Let'’s check this out.

[RINGING]

Hey, Dad.

Hey, Johnny.

You'’re not going to believe
what your old man is doing.

[LAUGHING]
I heard you turned into
a computer nerd.

Oh, Raleigh
and his big mouth.

Well, as a matter of fact,
I am surfing the net.

Surfing?

You'’re wearing your trunks?

Trunks? Hell,
I'’m hanging ten.

[LAUGHING]

Hey, hey,
did you get my ticket?

Yeah, I got it right here.
We'’ll be over in ten.

See you then.

See ya.

Told you.

MAN 1: Get the hell off the machine!

Oh, come on, guys,
not again.

MAN 2: Yeah, Frank. First time user? Six or 60?

MAN 3: By the way Frank'’s fingers move, I'’d say 75.

[LAUGHTER OVER COMPUTER]

Yeah, I got a complaint.

I got one of your
new Keyzar Millenniums.

And it'’s defective.

Every time I try
to open up a program,

some punks come on the line
and feed obscenities
all over your net.

They even tried
to extort money
from me to go away.

Now, that happens
to be a felony,
and I happen to be a cop.

I'’m telling you,
Millennium 22

is gonna be ten times better
than it was last year.

The new section
on the robotics alone

is gonna be
worth the price...Yeah, right.

Okay, I'’ll punch in your
troubleshooter number.

But let me tell you
something,

if this doesn'’t get those
foul mouth punks
out of my face,

you'’re gonna have
a problem with me.

Dad? Yo, Dad.

Hello?

[COMPUTER CHIRPING]

You in there, Dad?

Looks like Frank
made some progress
since I left him.

It'’s still on?Yeah.

Which is good.
It means he probably
just ran out for a sec.

Can you tell when he last
used this thing?

Yeah, sure. I can check
his last entry.

[CHUCKLING]
This explains a lot.

Frank'’s a new user.
It probably got in
over his head.

The last thing he did was call
a troubleshooter number.

When was that?

Three minutes ago.
We must have just missed him.

We'’re gonna miss
your appearance
at Millennium 22

if we don'’t get
going, man.

I'’m sure Frank's fine.
He'’s gonna turn up.

All right.
You'’re probably right.
Let'’s go.

Okay.

Mr. Keyes.

Is it not this new
Keyzar Millennium
that you keep plugging

the very same operating system
that is causing all this grief?

Does it not force the user
away from the Internet

onto some new web
of your own design?

Senator, why would anyone
choose to travel on Internet,

which is the equivalent
of, let'’s say,
a two-lane highway,

top speed,
50 miles an hour,

when they can have access
to the Ultraweb,

a super-highway
to the future.

One hundred lanes wide,
top speed limited
only by the imagination.

Going in whatever direction
you choose to send them.

[LAUGHING] Senator,
if you'’re suggesting

that computers can be
tools for enslavement,

may I suggest

that I think
you might be suffering

from the Great Emancipator
syndrome,

the Abraham Lincoln
of the cyber world.

[ALL CHUCKLING]

I think we should shut him down.
He'’s becoming big trouble.

No, he'’s no
trouble at all.

Doesn'’t it disturb you
to know that he'’s been invited

to be the keynote speaker
on Millennium 22?

Not at all.
We'’re gonna have
the final word.

I hope so.
We need something to offset
the bad publicity

we'’ve been getting
over glitches
on our new Ultraweb.

Glitchy glitches?

The Ultraweb
has no glitches.

Maybe not,
but two more people
have vanished.

Get me Lazarus
from research, Ali.

Yes. Yes, Mr. Keyes.

Tell me about
our losses.

It would appear to be some kind of storage error.

What goes in
isn'’t always coming out.

You checked with maintenance
and our system'’s analysis?

The say that
all new systems have...
start up problems.

Of course, they do.
Of course, they do.
Thank you so much.

See, I told you.
There'’s nothing
to worry about.

We'’re talking about
people disappearing
off of the face of the Earth.

A system glitch is not
what the police want to hear.

Do you seriously believe
they can trace those
disappearances back to us?

Perhaps not now.

But if things
were to continue...

I guess what I'’m suggesting

is that we suspend operations
until we do more testing.

Do you know what happens
when we shut down the web?
Any idea?

Mass exodus, Ali.

Mayhem.

We'’re getting, what,
thousands of new
subscribers everyday,

soon to be millions.

One or two fatalities
is totally acceptable.

Mr. Dominus.

Mr. Dominus.

[SCREAMING IN DISTANCE]

It was so good of you
to come.

Come where?

Where the hell am I?

You'’re at the Ultraweb site
of Keyzar International.

Welcome aboard.

"Welcome aboard"?

What do you mean?

Oh, dear, dear, dear.

I had hoped everything
had been explained

when they delivered
the Keyzar Millennium.

The computer?Yes.

In return for our
furnishing them
to the police,

they agreed to recommend
expert help

should our needs
require it.

It just so happens
we have that need right now.

And the department
recommended me?

Is there a problem?

No, there'’s no problem.
It'’s just...

I'’m just surprised
anybody over there

had the good sense
to recommend me.

Just what is it
you need? I mean...

how does all this work?

He'’ll explain everything.

He?

If you'’ll follow me.

ALI: Then at least stay off
the Ultraweb, personally,

until we solve this glitch.

We can'’t have
you disappearing.

But I love to disappear
from time to time.
I thrive on it.

And why take five hours
to get to the Bay City

when I get there
in seconds?

[BEEPING]

[CLEARING THROAT]

Mr. Dominus is here, sir.

You'’re Mr. Keyes.

Yes.

Welcome to hotw.com.

Hot, hot, hot.

Uh, I'’m sorry?

Hell On The Web.

It'’s a very exclusive club.

But you'’re soon
to be a member.

Sweet chips, up.

All the way.
Kisses before you leave.

That'’ll be all.
That'’ll be all.

Run, run.

[WOMEN GIGGLING]

Don'’t hurry, man.
There'’ll be two long speakers
before you have to go on.

Uh-huh.
[CLEARS THROAT]

You know, for a conference
expected to draw
over two million people,

and television coverage
all around the world,

you don'’t seem
very excited.

[SIGHS]
Okay, man.

Something'’s been
bothering you
all week. What'’s up?

I don'’t know.

Maybe it'’s being asked
to play this gig

and after what happened
last time...

Yeah, well, at least this year
you'’re not playing
on a cable car.

As keynote speaker,

I'’m supposed to address
a myriad of things

that the electronic highway
promises for our future.

We now enjoy instant music,

drama, sports,

global transport
within hours,

and the extension
of our culture
into space.

What could top
this utopian world?

So has Mace explained to you
your duties?

My duties?

You know, I'’m...
I'’m a little confused here.

You'’re gonna be given
unlimited authority

to maintain law and order
on the Ultraweb,

effectively eliminating
all that hoodlumism
that you'’ve encountered.

No kidding.

You know, there'’s a lot
of smut on that web.

Kids could be
watching that stuff.

Exactly.

We must protect and nurture
our youth at all cost.

Absolutely.

I could get excited about this.

When would I start?

You already have.

SENATOR: But wait, there will be millions more of us,

requiring every increasing online intrusions into our lives.

Physical contact
will become irrelevant,

diminishing resources

will demand wait-listing
and prioritize,

and the elimination
of something.

Perhaps, even peace.

Do you hear that, Frank?

All that
self-righteous talk

about protecting
the individual,

while that man,
do you know what he'’s doing?

He'’s accepting bribes

from our competitors
trying to destroy us.

You have proof of that?

You'’re gonna get
that proof, Frank.

Just how am I
gonna go about doing this?

We'’re gonna send you
to his offices in Washington.

When you'’re there,
you'’re gonna go
through his files,

run in through
his bank accounts,

and anything else
he'’s trying to hide.

I'’m assuming
we'’re doing this

with a legal
court order, right?

[LAUGHING]

Frank, Frank.

You'’ve never worked
in big business, have you?

Mr. Keyes, breaking
and entering, I mean...

it could get you,
me, all of us,
into a lot of trouble here.

Nobody said anything
about breaking and entering.

I assure you,
everything we do here
at the Ultraweb

is only up and up.

Mace, acquaint Frank

with our direct
transport procedures.

Gentlemen,
you'’re gonna have
to excuse me,

as I am due
at Millennium 22.

Hey, why don'’t you wait?
My son'’s bringing me
a ticket.

Where'’d he go?

...by those of us
with a chance
to make a difference.

[APPLAUSE]

Thank you.

HOST: And now,
ladies and gentlemen,

Bay City'’s
Ambassador to Soul,

Johnny Domino!

[APPLAUSE AND CHEERING]

If you don'’t make it for two,
you'’re done already.
A football career is in line.

[UPBEAT JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING]

[REPORTERS CLAMORING]

Thank you.

Hey, Jackie.

It was gracious of Mr. Keyes
to invite me here
for a dissenting opinion.

People will have to decide
their own future.

What about
my future, Senator?

Your future, miss?

As well as the future
of our baby.

I'’m quite sure I've never
laid eyes on you before,
young woman.

Your eyes weren'’t exactly
the problem.

My lawyers have already
ordered the senator

to submit to a DNA test

at his earliest
availability.

That'’s all
I have to say.

REPORTER: Senator?I'’ve never met
that young woman before.

Thank you.
That is all.

[REPORTERS CLAMORING]

His troubles
are just beginning.

[APPLAUSE AND CHEERING]

The always incredible
Bay City'’s own, Johnny Domino!

He'’s quite good.

Hell On The Web.
It'’s a very exclusive club.

But you'’re soon
to be a member.

What'’s up?

I don'’t know.

Yeah, well, you look like
you just saw a ghost.

What I just saw was my dad,
and he was with that guy...

in a place
I can'’t explain.

Well, that guy
is Kieran Keyes.

He just pulled up
in his limo
a second ago.

It'’s the only place
they could have
been together.

Let'’s go.

FEMALE REPORTER:
...sex scandal rocks
a prominent politician.

And the age of the accuser,
in this case,

makes it the most damaging
in recent memory,

and likely to doom
Senator Herbac'’s bid
for higher office.

Yes, this one will be
pretty hard
for the public to swallow.

Swallow this.

[PHONE RINGING]

Senator Herbac'’s office.

No, the Senator'’s
en route from California.

No, there is no
press conference
scheduled at this time.

Thank you.

Ugh! When will it end?

When hell freezes over.

Let'’s get out to the airport.
The senator'’s gonna need
all the support we can get him.

Make sure
to set the alarm.

[BEEPING]

RALEIGH:
You'’re not thinking
of having Night Man

hassle Kieran Keyes
in front of all
these people, right?

I sense my dad'’s in trouble
and he doesn'’t know t.

I'’ll never get near him
or anybody without the suit.

Can you tell me
when he last used this thing?

Sure. I can check
his last entry.

Last entry on my dad'’s
computer is...

What in the name of heaven.

In the name of hell,
actually.

Are you expected?

That depends.

On what? Who are you?
What are you doing here?

I'’m looking for
Frank Dominus.

Mr. Dominus is on
special assignment.

Now, who sent you?

I have no record of you.

I asked questions.

Where'’s Frank Dominus?

What'’s your password, hmm?

Massacre.
Here'’s a sample.

Next time,
we go for the flames.

Oh.

Where'’s Frank Dominus?

Anyone in there?

All right, all right.

You'’d have to be
in Mr. Keyes'’ inner circle

to have gotten this far
by direct command.

Right. Inner circle.

So if you don'’t want
to offend him...

Very well,
just put me down
and I'’ll do as you ask.

[CLEARING THROAT]

Now, I can send you to him,
but not without your password.

Are you trying
to trick me?

Yes, I'’m trying
to trick you.

I'’m trying to find out
if you'’re a friend
of Mr. Keyes, or a foe.

Either way,
I'’ll need a password

if I'’m going to send you
anywhere on the Ultraweb.

The only place
you can go without it

is back where
you came from.

Wherever that might be.

I guess I'’ll have
to have a little chat
with my friend, Kieran.

Very well.
Insert the same code
you used to get here

into the Keyzar Millennium.

I get uncomfortable
when someone
looks over my shoulder.

[GRUNTING]

And I don'’t like it

if anybody sends out
the alert that I'’m coming.

...an elbow badge
just to get Keyes
through the press.

And when we get there,
you know...

Hey.

Hey, what are you doing
in Mr. Keyes'’ limo?

You'’re in serious
trouble, freak.What are you...

[BOTH GROANING]

Another time, Keyes.
And soon.

[ALL CLAMORING]

[CAMERAS CLICKING]

Johnny.

I'’ve seen Keyes
before, Raleigh.

How could you not?
The whole world knows
America'’s youngest billionaire.

No, I mean, I'’ve run
into him before.

On another very dark day.

[OVERLAPPING CHATTER]

He was on the cable car
with me when it blew.

Yeah, along with 30 other
captains of industry.

There'’s something
I have to tell you.
I know it'’s gonna sound nuts.

After what'’s happened
to you in your life,

how could you say
anything to me
that I'’d think was nuts?

I think Keyes has invented
some sort of new Internet,

that a live person,
a human being,

can enter
and move around on.

That'’s nuts.
But I'’m listening.

I punched in a code,
and all of a sudden,
before I knew it,

I was, I was flying through
some sort of lights show.

In your mind,
or like under some kind of
hypnosis from the screen?

The next thing I know,

I'’m in a room
that looks like a place

where you could
rent vampires.

You'’re not buying it.

[SIGHS] Johnny.

I'’m a scientist, man.
So I like things
grounded in what I know.

Is there any way
to transport someone

from place to place
electronically?

You mean, transform a person

into some kind
of digital code,

and then send it
through a wire or modem

to be digitally reassembled
someplace else?

You know someone
who'’s working on it?

Yeah. I do.

And that'’s the answer
to what might have
happened to my father.

Who is it?

[CHUCKLES]
Marvel Comics.

My father'’s missing, Raleigh.

His last known presence
in this dimension
we call reality

was in front
of a computer.

Okay.

So before we start
making wild accusations

against the world'’s
favorite teddy bear,
Kieran Keyes,

we can start looking
for Frank on his boat.

Good.

[PHONE RINGING]

Lieutenant Dann'’s office.
Lieutenant Branca speaking.

This is Johnny Domino.

I need to a hold of Charlie.
It'’s urgent.

Hey, John,
it'’s me, Briony. Um...

Charlie took me
to see you play, remember?

Yeah.

Yeah, well,
he'’s on a plane.

His vacation started
three hours ago.

Can I help?

Probably not.

John, I was left in charge
of my personality here.

Um, you did say urgent.
What is it?

Okay.

Last number was...

How long has Frank
been missing?

A day.

Well, the rule is we don'’t
consider someone missing

until they'’ve been gone
48 hours,

or there are signs
of foul play.

Are there?

I'’m on my way
to check it out now.

Tell you what.

Charlie dumped
19 unsolved cases on me
as he went out the door.

You get me a seat,
no, a table ringside

for next Saturday night
and, uh...

you got yourself a cop.

Okay. My dad'’s address is...

Raleigh, what was that?

Raleigh?

Hey.Hey.

So, what happened?
Where'’s Raleigh?

I doubt you'’ll believe this.

Try me.

I think Raleigh got sucked
into this computer.

No time for jokes, John.

Father has disappeared.
Now Raleigh.

I know who can
straighten this out.

Hey! You want to help
fight them, good.

But we'’re together.

It could get pretty political
for a lieutenant.

I better do this on my own.

Politics don'’t
scare me, John.

Who are we
going up against?

Kieran Keyes.

Maybe we better
talk about this.

Where you going?

I'’ll call you.Call me?

Wait a minute.

He just blew by the desk.
I'’ll call security.

Oh, no. No, no.
I'’ve been expecting him.

What is this all about?

Let me show you.

I'’ve seen the Bay City.

You haven'’t seen this.

ALI: Who the hell is that?

He'’s my newest
acquisition.

He'’s a future tool
in the organization.

[KNOCKING AT DOOR]

Ah, that'’s his
representative now.
Won'’t you go let him in, please?

Okay.

Well, I like you even better
than the guy in the costume.

Mr. Domino, welcome.

This is my way
of making you feel
a little bit more at home.

Surveillance camera?

You like to poke your nose
in other people'’s business.

Your business
is my business, Johnny.

See, I can make you go away,

the easy way
or the hard way.

What does this have to do
with my father?

That fateful, fateful,
fateful bolt of lightning,

how it redirected
both of our lives, Johnny.

Put you on a crusade
against evil,
as you perceive it,

and I try and change
that perception, huh?

To try and rediscover
what is really good
and what is really bad.

Is the good really bad?
Is the bad really good?
Bad-good, you know.

What have you done
with my father?

He'’s been translated.

That to a layman
in layman'’s terms
is like a transfer,

if you will,
from one reality to another.

If he'’s been harmed
in any way...

Oh, no, no, no.
Ali, no violence, no violence.

No. Harm? Now way. No.

He'’s not harmed.

I assure you
he'’s in a line of work
which he truly loves,

and getting plenty
of appreciation.

Bring him back, Keyes. Now!

And what if he doesn'’t want
to come back?

I have to hear that
from him.

Why didn'’t you just say so?

[BEEPING]

Frank? Frank,
can you hear me?

It'’s Kieran Keyes.

Mr. Keyes,
yes, I can hear you.
Where are you?

Oh, never you mind.

Listen, your son'’s here.
He'’d like to talk to you.

Johnny, great, great.

Dad, what do they
got you doing there?

Well, the nature of my job is confidential, Johnny, but...

Unless Mr. Keyes
wants to tell you about it.

Dad, there'’s something
very wrong going on.

You got to get
out of there.

Johnny, I'’m having
the time of my life here.

Dad, listen to me.
You'’re in danger.

Oh, stop it. Stop it.

Stop thinking of your father

as some retired
police officer

who'’s been relegated to
to a night watchman'’s job.

As Head of Security
for the Ultraweb,

the web, that man is a lawman
of the highest degree.

Uh, that'’s very generous,
Mr. Keyes.

Uh, you'’ll be happy to know
that my mission here
is completed and I'’ve...

found all the evidence
you'’ll ever need.

What evidence?

Against whom?

Thanks, Frank.
We'’ll check you later.

[GRUNTING]

[SCREAMING]

Oh, my baby.

Look what you have done.

Johnny, Johnny, you will not
bring your father back
with your fists.

I'’ll give you one hour
to get him back on his boat.

If not,

it'’s you versus Night Man.

One hour, huh?

Against such a formidable
opponent as you.

Okay. I'’ll meet you
in the Ultraweb.

Your password...

[WHISPERING]
"Slow death."

[GROANING]

I got you into television.
Now you owe me.

Put me down!

Put me down!

You'’re gonna get us
both killed.

What'’s the point of bringing
my bodyguard with you?

I didn'’t wanna get lost.

Ali, what did our hero
make you do for him?

Skip the dirty parts.

He made us find
his friend, Raleigh,
send him back.

That'’s it? That's all?

[SCOFFING]
Go, go, run. Go.
Get out. Go.

Not so fast.
I would like to introduce you

to our newest addition
to the Ultraweb.

They said they were all dying
to meet you again.

[BIKERS LAUGHING]

BIKER 1: Remember me,
Night Man?

BIKER 2: Oh, boo!

That'’s enough.

Neither good nor evil
have weight on the Ultraweb.

[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]

You see, you see,
there'’s no gravity,

or any law, for that matter,
on the web. Moron!

Interesting.

I wonder how this will work.

[SCREAMING]

New game for the Ultraweb.

You'’ve heard of Marbles?

I call this... Bikers.

[SCREAMING]

[GROANING]

Let'’s make this simple, Keyes.
My father or your life.

You know something?
I am just paralyzed
with fear.

Now, that'’s...
that was a mistake.

Because now, I'’m just
gonna have to call
for Security!

KIERAN: Frank!

This animal
just attacked me.
I want you to kill him.

Mr. Keyes,
I'’ve seen this
character before.

Send him back, Keyes.

Just kill him!

JOHNNY: Frank,
you'’re being used.

[CHOKING]

Send him back or die.

Don'’t do that.

MACE: You'’ve been sworn
to do your duty, Frank,

as dictated by Mr. Keyes
who is the law.

Dad, it'’s me, Johnny.

Now I know you'’re bad.

'’Cause you're sure as hell
not my Johnny.

Send him back!

[IN DISTORTED VOICE]
Shoot him!

COMPUTER:
Delete. Delete. Delete.

Make your choice, Keyes.
He better be back
where he belongs.

He is.

[SCREAMING]

[GROANING]

Thank God, Dad,
you'’re back.

[GASPING]

Dad?

Dad?

No.

No!

No.

[SCREAMING] No!

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]